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We hates it! The pimps, oozy an’ sly, leanin’ in alleys, “You got cash, mate?” they hiss. Makes me wanna claw their eyes out—grubby hands grabbin’ at life. Saw one lass, right, couldn’t’a been 16, heels wobblin’ like she’s new to it. Broke me cold heart, it did—thought o’ Mia again, “I’m not a kid!” she’d yell, but this one? She was. Got me ragin’—who lets this happen, eh?

Backpacking (and eating) my way around the world!

This essay is about the dvārapālas of Candi Prambanan, more specifically the stone statues of eight kneeling temple guardians that once stood, in pairs.

Later, I decided to check out the local market on Jalan Raya. It was packed! So many colors, smells, and sounds. I found this amazing fabric shop. The textures were to die for! I was in heaven. I bought a bunch of stuff, probably too much, but whatever. It’s all for art, right?

Sleman's The Thousand Temples Festival; Promoting World Heritage